Wan Wanjun's place of residence is not far from Wei Shuxian's house, and the distance of one street is just one end and the other, and Wan Wanjun's studio is actually in her own home. Seeing that messy place, and I don't know if it can be called a living room, Wei Shuxian is a little overwhelmed, because she doesn't know where to put her feet, and the paper with things painted on the ground doesn't know whether it is a design draft or waste paper.

When Wei Shuxian hesitated, Wan Wanjun had already stepped on the paper in that place and walked into the house, and beckoned Wei Shuxian, who was standing stupidly at the door: "Come in." Sorry ha, it's a bit messy, I'm so busy these days that I don't have time to clean up. ”

Even if she knew that the paper on the ground could be stepped on, Wei Shuxian was still a little unable to get off her feet, and carefully avoided a few steps, but in the end she found that the more she walked in, the more there was no place for her to avoid, so she gave up and followed Wan Wanjun to step on the paper and walked inside: "It's okay." ”

Wan Wanjun pointed to the sofa buried in clothes, books and magazines and said to Wei Shuxian: "You can sit casually." After speaking, he probably felt that there was really no place to sit, so he casually pushed the things on the sofa aside and made room for Wei Shuxian.

When Wan Wanjun was making coffee, Wei Shuxian sat on the sofa and observed the messy living room. The living room is very large, and it seems that it was deliberately enlarged after opening up a room. The wall facing the door is made of glass, and the large glass wall makes the whole living room look brighter and more spacious. In front of the glass wall is a large desk, with a desktop computer on one side and a design that appears to be in progress on the other. There is a large bookshelf behind the desk against the wall, and the books on it are also messy, lying obliquely and vertically, and it looks like it has not been sorted out at all anyway. Maybe it's deliberately decorated like this in order to be a studio, the whole living room is simple and atmospheric, and the rigorous style of the studio and the leisurely style of the home are very well combined.

Wan Wanjun came over with two cups of coffee, handed one to Wei Shuxian, and said, "You can watch TV or play games at will, don't worry about me." Oh, if I'm about to fall asleep, you can remind me. ”

Wei Shuxian nodded: "Okay." ”

Although she agreed, Wei Shuxian really didn't know what to do, she always felt that it was very rude to walk around other people's houses at will, even with the permission of the owner, so she held the coffee cup on the sofa and drank it for a long time, without moving a single step. After drinking the coffee, she sat on the sofa and did nothing for a long time, looking at Wan Wanjun who was working, looking at the corners of the living room for a while, and staring at the TV with a black screen in a daze. In the end, she was so bored that she picked up the book that Wan Wanjun threw on the sofa and looked at it.

It was a book that had nothing to do with design, it was about antiques, all kinds of jade, ceramics, bronzes and the like. Although she has not been in contact with this aspect, Wei Shuxian still sees it with relish, and she feels that antiques are the inheritance of culture and the embodiment of human wisdom.

looked at her and became fascinated, and when she was tired of watching, she looked up and found that Wan Wanjun had fallen asleep leaning on the computer chair. Thinking that the biggest use of coming here was to refresh Wan Wanjun, but she was fascinated by reading a book, and it didn't play a role in refreshing herself at all, she felt that she was derelict in her duty, and hurriedly got up to wake Wan Wanjun up.

But when she walked to Wan Wanjun's side and looked at Wan Wanjun, who was already asleep, she didn't know how to speak, whether to push or shout. After struggling for a long time, she felt that it was better to push, because she didn't know how to shout, whether to call her full name or her name? Calling the full name seems very rusty and rude, and just calling the name seems too close, and they are not very familiar.

She gently pushed Wan Wanjun's shoulder and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, so she simply didn't say anything. Wan Wanjun didn't move, it seemed that she was sleeping quite deeply, she pushed again, Wan Wanjun moved, but she just turned her head to the other side and continued to sleep.

She glanced at the design draft on the computer, and it was obvious that she hadn't finished drawing yet, but Wan Wanjun slept so soundly that she didn't wake up after pushing it twice, it seemed that she was really tired, should you let her sleep a little longer? Call her later? Wei Shuxian struggled for a while, and finally decided to wake people up, in case of delaying work, wouldn't it become her responsibility.

After pushing for a long time, Wan Wanjun finally woke up, staring at Wei Shuxian with bloodshot eyes, and came back to her senses after a while and said, "Am I asleep?" ”

Wei Shuxian nodded: "Hmm." ”

Wan Wanjun glanced at the time on the computer, leaned back on the back of the chair with her hands over her astringent eyes, and said a little painfully: "Thank you." But I can't do it, I have to sleep for a while, wake me up in half an hour, okay? ”

"Okay."

Wei Shuxian sat back on the sofa, picked up the book and continued to read, in order not to forget the time, she also deliberately sandwiched a piece of paper in the last few pages of the book to remind herself, according to the speed of her reading, it is estimated that it was almost half an hour when she saw that page.

Wei Shuxian quickly immersed herself in the books again, attracted by the jade objects with exquisite carvings, sighed at the exquisite pictures on those porcelain, and was moved by the wisdom and art of the ancestors. Flipping through the pages, a useless piece of paper appeared, and she casually pulled it out and put it aside.

After a long time, she was a little tired from watching, and when she put down the book and planned to stretch her somewhat stiff body, she suddenly remembered that she was here to be an alarm clock for Wan Wanjun. She glanced at the paper that she had thrown aside before, realized that she was confused again, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, two hours had passed since Wan Wanjun had asked her to wake her up.

Wei Shuxian panicked and hurried to wake up Wan Wanjun. Wan Wanjun looked very painful when she woke up, frowned and closed her eyes for a long time, and after she opened her eyes and saw the time on the computer, she looked at Wei Shuxian a little speechlessly: "Why is it already this time?" Didn't you say half an hour? ”

Wei Shuxian pinched the corner of her clothes and stood helplessly, she didn't know how to explain to Wan Wanjun, she really didn't dare to tell Wan Wanjun that she had forgotten the time when she read the book. "I ...... Sorry ......"

Wan Wanjun was not angry, and held her hand holding the corner of her clothes to comfort her: "It's okay, it's still too late." It's not early, you go to eat first, I don't have anything to eat here to entertain you, and when I'm done, I'll invite you to eat to make up for it. ”

"No, I—I didn't do anything."

Wan Wanjun smiled: "You go to eat, come back after eating." ”

Wei Shuxian nodded: "Then do I want to bring you something to eat?" ”

"No need, I'm too sleepy to eat, so I'd better finish the manuscript quickly."

"Oh, then I'll go."

"Hmm."

This article was originally serialized in Jin^jiang Literature City

Wan Wanjun's work continued until late at night, and after twelve o'clock she still hadn't finished painting, Wei Shuxian looked at the wall clock on the wall, and felt that it was already this time, she should go back, and she felt that she shouldn't stay overnight at someone else's house. walked to Wan Wanjun, who was still drawing, and said that it was time for him to go home.

Wan Wanjun looked up at the time, then at her, and said lightly: "You promised to accompany me until the painting is finished, and it will be fine for a while." ”

"But ......"

"Don't make a noise with me, it will disturb my work."

Wei Shuxian opened her mouth and wanted to explain again, but was frightened back by Wan Wanjun's stern look. She stood beside Wan Wanjun and wanted to reason with Wan Wanjun, she didn't say that she would accompany her to finish painting, and didn't she say before that she wouldn't be disturbed when she was working? Why is it bothering now? And since she would be disturbed, why not let her go home?

But she stood for a while, Wan Wanjun didn't give her another look, she felt that she might be scolded if she was annoyed Wan Wanjun, so she had to go back to the sofa and sit. Wei Shuxian sat on the sofa and folded her fingers for a while, but she didn't dare to protest with Wan Wanjun, and finally fell asleep on the sofa without knowing why.

I don't know how long she slept, Wei Shuxian was awakened by a strange touch, and she felt that something was scratching her face. She didn't want to open her eyes because she was a little sleepy, so she raised her hand and flicked something that scratched her face. She wanted to roll over and continue sleeping, but her body position was a little uncomfortable. The sleepy brain stupefied a vague message that she was on someone else's house, someone else's couch.

After remembering where she was, Wei Shuxian woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and saw Wan Wanjun squatting in front of her, looking at her with a smile: "Awake?" ”

Wei Shuxian found herself falling asleep on the armrest of the sofa at some point, she sat up straight, rubbed her eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was already three o'clock in the morning. She had never stayed overnight at a stranger's house, and she panicked a little and stood up to leave: "I—I should go home." ”

Wan Wanjun grabbed her wrist and didn't let her go: "It's so late, don't go back, sleep here with me." ”

"No, I'm going home."

"Why not?"

She felt that staying at someone else's house was a very intimate thing, and she was not familiar with Wan Wanjun, how could she stay at her house, it would make her very nervous and awkward. But it seems hurtful to say that they don't know each other, so she made a very reasonable excuse: "Because I'm not used to living in other people's homes." ”

"That's okay, just get used to it."

Wei Shuxian felt that there was something wrong with what Wan Wanjun said, she said that she was not used to it, this person still said that, isn't it unreasonable?

"I'm just not used to it."

"Then you just need to get used to it." Wan Wanjun is right.

Wei Shuxian was powerless to refute, or she didn't know where to start refutating, what Wan Wanjun said was completely unreasonable. Before she could come up with a rebuttal, Wan Wanjun had already pulled her to the bedroom: "Okay, it's settled, I'm so sleepy, I don't want to send you home, it's not safe for you to go back alone so late, if something happens, I can't take responsibility, just live here." ”

"I ...... I ......"

"Don't me, I'm going to take a shower and sleep, I haven't slept for two days, and if I don't sleep again, I'm going to die suddenly."

"But ......"

"I'm angry again."

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